"I got u lil mama"
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A girl name Brooklyn tries to handle the fame world with dealing with an ex, fans, and trying to keep her relationship with Skate intact.
"It ain't nothin' to a king It ain't nothin' to a king"
Brooklyn:
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The song plays in the background as I do my makeup for a party I'm attending to in two hours. I graduated three days ago from high school and I'm just turnt up right now.
I work in an office where the people come up product and I have to check about it. Its sorta a family business, pays well tho. I'm on break for a while, so my days have been consisted of partying, also sleeping. Before I head off to college in August, since its May, I have enough time. I'm staying in Texas in a apartment that rent is reasonable and very affordable. As I do my eyebrows, I start rapping Skate part, lowkey a fan of him;
Me and Sammy in this thing and we might just sip a little In a party getting energized, women telling hella lies Say they got a man, but got my lyrics all memorized Up inside they brains and we don't do it for the fame We just out here chasing money making millions to the name It's a dream, been a dreamer ever since I was a boy Touching people through my music that I thought they would enjoy Would enjoy, got bars like a jail cell, tell them
Before I could finish the next verses my phone rings, I look down and see Sammy name. I pause my music and slide the answer button across the screen. I press it so my ear, "Hello? Sammy?" I greet him.
"Sup youngie." He greets me back making me smile. Sammy, also known as Sam- have been friends since we we're young. He is older than me by two and a half years. Sam goes out with my best friend, Brook. They met when we all hung out, I was third wheeling for three years straight. Brook and I are like sisters, our moms were and still are best friends. They thought it would be "cool" to have our name sound Somewhat alike.
"Nun much." I say detaching my computer from the speakers. I get up and walk into my closet trying to find the perfect shoes to go with my outfit.
"I was wondering if my best friend wanted to tour with us?"
"Us?" I cock my eyebrow us as I bend down to see grab the shoes I want and walk out placing them on the bed. "Skate, Jack and Jack, Brook."
"Brook is going? Why?" I ask.
"Cause I'm her boyfriend of course," He laughs, "C'mon tell me, I have to tell the management before 11 O'clock. " he begs. I give in and say yes as I put on my shoes and start stand up.
"Great. I'll tell them, oh u leave tomorrow at 2."
"Woah, tomorrow?"
"Yeah, be ready youngie." He say hanging up, before I can end the call his voice appears again, "What do u want now boy?" I ask laughing.
"Tell Brookly to call me."
I die of laughter, "You know she hates being called that." We begin to laugh on both ends of the phone.
"I know, I do it on purpose."
"She's going to kill u Sammy."
Brook:
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